Vincent? I hate to be a bother but when you have time, do you think you could talk to Sephiroth? He's... I mean it could have been worse. If I hadn't been there it probably would have been worse. But we can't always be hovering around and they've really got to learn to get along and I just don't have the capacity to deal with it anymore. And I just ( Read more... )

If ANYONE says ANYTHING to Rufus about the... incident... involving Vincent, Sephiroth, and the pillows, I will personally shoot the idiot. I'm not kidding.

Rufus must not find out about it.

Are we clear?

Every time I think my life's as weird as it's gonna get, it gets weirder.

Home's supposed to be where you feel safe and secure. NOT where you have to watch where you're going for fear of running into Sephiroth. Even if he is in some kind of weird mopey mood and acting like a mother hen. Which screws with my view of the world so much it's scary ( Read more... )

Miss Hellsing?

Rufus Shinra asked that I contact you regarding an invitation you extended to him to visit. If it is not an inconvenience to you, he will be leaving here this evening.

In the interim, if you don't mind, I would like to discuss the necessary security arrangements.

I want to talk to you, Sephiroth.

Now.

I should have something to say. But I don't. I can't... I don't know what to say. I don't know what to think. What to feel. I don't know what to do.

It's like we're trapped in some kind of hell.

These Avatars. Sephiroth. Vincent. Our friends. Our lives. His face. Oh gods... I saw it and I didn't believe it. And he's not right. He's walking and ( Read more... )

I would like to go on record as stating that while I'm TRYING to do my job, it's nearly impossible when places and people don't stay where they're supposed to be! This is getting really annoying.

The next time I find the president, I'm using the handcuffs. I'd like to see him disappear on me when he's stuck to my wrist.

I know I shouldn't be worried. Everyone gets sick once in a while. But...

He fell getting up from his desk. And when I went to help him up, the way he looked at me. It was like he didn't even know who I was. Like he was afraid of me. But then it passed and he excused it as being dizzy and I didn't think anything of it ( Read more... )

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Well that was a nightmare interesting exciting hell. It was hell! And people wonder why I don't drink.

Although I've got to admit, those little seashells were a nice touch. Maybe if we ever get a break, going on vacation in Costa del Sol would be nice. The weather was fantastic. Not that I really got to enjoy it. And the food smelled good ( Read more... )